Confused as if I found the truth and forgot it Defeated by a tearless contempt Living as someone else back in times never been mine A train of ghosts is coming through
Driving my inward reality down the road of nothing
Today I am lucid, as the sound of my nerves jolting when the world passed me by Staring at all the scars of the battles avoided
And between these stones and drought I invoke my own self while everything around me is slowly fading Reclaiming inch by inch my inner terrain
It tooks a long time before Icame to the broken gateway of destiny always on the edge of awaking
Between these stones and drought I invoke my own self Between your crackling bones and unfaithful promises I invoke my own self while everything in me is slowly fading